He said “Recuérdame bonito
Y déjame morir en paz”
He gave up on everything
And he gave up on himself
Makes me wonder if I’d give up like him too
He always thought this was a hellhole
But we’re saguaros and we will survive
Our taproots planted deep into Sonoran soil
It’s a dry heat, but I think it feels alright
My roots extend from southside San Jose
To La Condesa and northeast L.A
I am sunburnt, I am tired, but I am strong and I’m inspired
I will always love you till I’m old and gray
So even if this is a hellhole
We are Saguaros and we will survivе
Our taproots planted deep into Sonoran soil
It’s a dry heat, but I think it feels alright
But I think it feel alright
But I think it feel alright
But I think it feel alright
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Fuss Lyrics – But It’s A Dry Heat